The gentle brushes of the leaves
was the calm wind's whisper to the earth
butterfly under the moonlight spectrum
the colors that shines as the beam
touches the wings of hope
Abstract beauty trails as it travels
from grove to grove
Peaceful scenery comes by
in every flap of its wings
blissful memories remembered
with a smile or a tear
A slow touch on a flower
sharing its dreams and pains
throughout its life
Never ending passion
through this night
~Kidium Masters~
January 30, 2008
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